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[feat. JD ERA] They're serving that exotic shit, man Word up [Verse 1: Raekwon] We drink Courvoisier exclusive Kill off the snitches, fuck all fly bitches Jump in the coupe, let your chicken yell Throw her head out the moon, go ahead and look mama, see how it feels I know the feds clustered up flexin', drivin', importin' Insurance is killing the gangsta when you work four [?] in office Being the luck stud bad bitch in tux She know me from the [?] she bought the what Automatic stainless good fella That ain't my main bitch, who ride around angry, the same shit Coast through the world like [?] niggas is blessed up Yes yes, I'm at my best, boy rest Powerful when giving coke out You know they call me Sugar Ray The Chef, the goat's out Giving good-boy gifts to the gangstas With more points than unicorns They know what's dough is always dough Riding at maximum speed, give me weed give me cheese I like cheddar of V-neck leather Diana gold, two boxes centuries, yeah Letras de cancionesMention me, you better say that nigga is better, what? It's why I lighted up with the highlights, the wolf's out Black fur, black spur, bitches is purred out You know I'm flexing and my character strong I could bag your bitch then flow through your lawn [Verse 2: JD Era] I am killing them softly, pillow walk with a face flow Them younguns let it off for them pesos They used to cut off the hot water and cable Now I'm standing with the garb out to bring amps to the table What your life like? Mine's is real We used to have to rob and steal We cook, [?] whatever for a bit of a meal Yeah, they don't wanna see us with how I'm beginning to feel But still I stand firm, posted up They say knowledge is power, I soak it up Kush pounds came here we broke it up I said good morning to Ronald, we woke it up Wake up, bitch I'm mad, it ain't a secret My third eye twitching, the way I peeped it A G's incense when the weed led And keep the white girls moving like their peach pit From Letras Mania